Accustomed to Xia Wenjin's aloofness and indifference, Huangfu Jingchen did not take it to heart at all. He laughed, "Poison or not, as long as it's given by you, it's non-toxic!"
What was with this sudden sweet talk? Saying such things to a man, how disgusting!
However, she knew she was a woman!
She knew that what he said was not entirely a joke. Even though she was complaining in her heart, she also had a slight smile.
"Who said it's non-toxic? It'll poison you to death!" Xia Wenjin lightly fanned the wind, huffed, and added another herb inside.
Huangfu Jingchen said, "My wounds are healing quickly, your medicine is very effective!"
"That will cost money!" Xia Wenjin said angrily, "For your wounds, I've spent over a thousand taels of silver these past few days."
Over a thousand taels? So much?
